He smiled once too, because he just liked her. He’d gotten used to her voice being loud when she didn’t mean for it to be. He just accepted that �...� and he did like being able to talk to her or Amelia while signing. It felt almost like a secret code or something – though he knew that for a lot of people who lived with impaired hearing, there was no game to it because it was vital to them as a means to make themselves understood. He’d surprised himself a little later on when he’d found himself. "Yeah," I answer."Where are we gonna go?"Good question! The kitchen isn't a secure site for what we suddenly have very much in mind. My room is a bad idea—it opens on the living rooms, where the others are talking. My roommates' rooms are far worse. I bark out loud with laughter as I try to imagine using one of the closets, jammed as they are with sweaters, croquet sets, pornographic videotapes, and dead computer equipment. Then an idea strikes. "The basement!" I say excitedly.She narrows her. I amhappy. You should be too. Make sure our passports are up to date andpack plenty of condoms."************************************************************Hm, lots of condoms, that's encouraging. This may be a good trip. Icould use a getaway, good meals, interesting port calls, evenings withmusic, entertainment, sex, drinks, sex. Of course my 'affairs' willmiss me but it can't be helped since Janet would be very suspicious if Istayed home and sent her off alone. Maybe they'll find new. Obviously, I never got to execute those plans. I passed her house just made it to her driveway and it happened. A cloth covered my mouth. I fucking freaked but couldn’t scream. And my captor was bigger than me. His body was so close to mine I could feel his penis on my ass, his other hand under my breast, his breath on my neck is was heavy and warm, kinda nice though. I was listening to whip nae nae and never made it to the second chorus. I have expected it to be a joke for someone to let go.